Get Out Of My Car

I like your banjo in there



Girl, you drank all my beer

And the whiskey's all gone

I'm sittin' here

Ready to get it on



You got me thinkin' you won't

You got me thinkin' you might

And it's 3 o'clock in the mornin'

And I can't beat around the bush all night



We've already kissed

(We've already kissed)

We've already danced

(We've already danced)



You're wonderin' if

You ought to put on your shoes

Or pull down your pants

(Come on, pull down your pants)



What would it hurt?

Pull off that shirt

Babe, we've already come this far

Get out of your clothes

Or get out of my car



Whichever you choose

I'm ready to go

I could take you to the house, baby

Or I can drive it on home



We can do it right here

Or do it somewhere else

But make up your mind

Do something quick

Or I'm gonna do it myself



We've already kissed

(We've already kissed)

And we've already danced

(We've already danced)



You're wonderin' if

You ought to put on your shoes

Or pull down your pants

(Come on, pull down your pants)



What would it hurt?

Take off that shirt

Babe, we've already come this far

Get out of your clothes

Or get out of my car



We're gonna drive around a little while then

Let's do it over here in the middle, babe



We've already kissed

(We've already kissed)

We've already danced

(We've already danced)



And you're wonderin' if

You oughta pull off my boots

Or pull down your pants

(Come on, pull down your pants)



Hey, what would it hurt?

Take off that shirt

Babe, we've already come this far

Get out of your clothes

Or get out of my car

(Get out of my car)



I got out of my clothes

She got out of my car



What's up, babe?

Bye, bye, boredom



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